The lyft ride back from the restaurant had involved a good deal of giggling and furtive groping and embarrassed glances to see if the driver was watching them in the rear view mirror. Stumbling into her apartment, they exchanged tipsy pleasantries with her roommate before hurrying into her bedroom and slamming the door behind them. She fetched her bluetooth...
Some 10 years after part 1 my girlfriend, Sandy and I were on our way to the same destination that I first experienced sex. Sandy was a very erotic girl that could not get enough sex. It was a long trip ±1000km and as soon as we were well out of built up areas in the country she knew just how to drive me mad. She would lift her skirt, slide her panties to...
Stephanie Mcmahon loved the day when her father named her president of upcoming talent to the WWF. Meaning anyone who potentially will work wrestle for the company will have to go through her. She always wanted this position because of the power and control over people. She could understand that someone would do anything to get into this business, and so the...
Linda arrived at Bill's place about 3:45 pm. Her car was packed to the roof and she had only a few items to pick up at Bill's. Linda went inside and looked but could not find any of her clothes. Annoyed, Linda searched again. She was about to give up and leave when she heard the door open. "Bill, where are my clothes," demanded Linda. Linda's eyes opened v...
"It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside." The opening line of Elton John's famous 1970 single "Your Song" is instantly recognizable; you immediately know what song is playing even if you don't know Elton John all that well. While the line describes the "butterflies in the stomach" sensation Elton feels about his love for someone, what many might not kn...
This is not a sexually explicit tale. It has some nice descriptive passages of a woman and her clothing - but that's about it . . . * "Samantha Brown." The name sent a shiver through me. I couldn't believe my luck. What were the chances of that? I put the slip of paper into my jacket pocket and carried on into the elevator. I put my hand into my pocket and...
It started out harmlessly enough. Few flashes out of the corner of my eye; little things started to go missing. It's not like I am unfamiliar with situations like this, I mean I do practice magick. But fact is, I'm sloppy. I hardly ever bother to cast a circle when I do a spell and I can't remember the last time I grounded afterwards. And yeh, I do suffer th...
Delicious evening to stroll the beach. Which lay at the end of a private boardwalk across the dunes and through a coded security gate... But Pascal had no interest. A martini by the pool. That's where he was headed, after driving through the (also coded) security entrance and parking the Porche. Headed around back of the "cottage," as they called 26-room be...
What might it be like for an average white soccer mom to serve a life sentence in a prison with an overwhelmingly black inmate population and staff, run by a racist black warden? I'm serving a life sentence but I don't belong here. I belong in the Free World with my husband and kids! I received a 1-year jail sentence for driving impaired and leaving the sc...
Here it was, our anniversary, and my wife was away on business. "What a bummer!" I thought, as I went to answer the door, yawning and stretching myself awake. I was giving myself a lazy morning, with nothing much else to do. The messenger on my doorstep was delivering a large packet to me, Jay Sutton, at our home on this, a Saturday. Mysteriously, the retur...